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I’m captive in a golden cage
Beautiful things filling my life’s page
But, a cage is still a cage
Where I’m struggling at this stage
Finding the ways to fly
Again, in that lovely blue sky
Birds are in a cage, never sings
But, in reality they cry
Some way or another
We are all living in a cage
Our own golden cage
Some got tired and compromised
Some are still trying to get recognized
We have to hold on to our dreams
Cause, if dreams die
We will never come out and fly
Freedom is an everlasting hope
So, try and cope
Break out this locked up door
Come out and roar.